Liquid Heaven - Part 1

Your eyes are gentle rain and hard sky
That line between day and night
Your hands are weathered tender
So strong, I'm soft leather in working hands
I feel the pulse in your fingertips
Warm trails travel my form
A feather from ear to navel to buttocks
Slow hand, smooth and firm
I tremble in anticipation, inhale air
You catch my breath in your mouth
Liquid heaven, your tongue moans hunger...
And sups flesh ear to breast
My breasts are two swollen moons
eclipsed by your mouth
You suck dreams from my nipples one by one
I press your head harder to me
And share all my visions
You drop candle wax kisses breast to mound
Across my hips and running into inner thigh
A cloud pillow for your head, so soft
That your mouth lingers there, lost in silk...